Ultimate Teacher Chapter 489: , you look bad!

Chapter 489, You Look Bad!

Suki’s seat box is on the third floor, directly opposite the center of the stage.

Sitting in this position allows you to condescend to watch the performance on the stage and belongs to the middle. It is also the most expensive and high-end location of the entire music hall.

It is said that these positions were sent to some very important people from the beginning by the show. When Fang Yan opened his mouth and wanted to get the ticket, Lu Chaoge’s relationship with Huacheng could only get the box on the second floor.

Su Qi is also in a four-person box, but only she comes to watch the concert.

As you can see, Su Qi made a careful dress for this concert.

Take off the sky blue uniform of Vermillion Bird High school, and put on a white dress with floral texture, light blue deep waist canvas shoes, wearing a little flower hat on the head, it looks elegant and fashionable .

Without too cumbersome decoration, it will not make too rich makeup. Because she knows better than anyone, the girl's most powerful weapon is young.

Girl feelings are always poetry, she is at the age of poetry.

Suki sat patiently waiting in the seat, but the man didn't show up until the concert began.

She wanted to call Fang Yan for a call, but found that there was no man's phone number at all.

"Is this like it?" Suquito thought. "Will you like a security guard in school?"

If such a thing is to let the classmates or her group of girlfriends know, will they laugh at her?

But who cares?

That’s right, he said that what he is doing has been done before, and he is more courageous than her—who is that girl? Is it also a student?

It's such a charming uncle!

Wait--

The box door was vigorously pushed open.

Suki’s heart slammed, and she turned around in surprise.

The smile on his face then solidified.

A bald man wearing a navy blue suit stood sweaty at the door and watched the girl apologize nonstop, saying, "I'm sorry, because there is a Tennessee concert tonight, so this one is too congested— —I couldn’t find a place to park when I arrived. I drove my car around the music hall for several laps, and finally stopped at the door of the taxi store across the road—"

Suki didn’t even hear what the bald man was talking about. She only cared about one question: "Why are you?"

"It's me." The bald man looked at the girl suspiciously and said seriously.

"Why are you?"

"Why not me?"

"What about him?"

"Oh, you mean Fang Yan? He has no time."

"He has no time." Su Qi's heart hurt suddenly.

He has no time. This reason really hurts self-esteem.

The bald man walked up to Su Qi and sat down, saying, "Girl, don't be sad. Fang Yan is very busy, and he has to cook for the old principal when you go back-you just want to find someone to accompany you Do you watch the concert? I am the same with you. I am just like you, and I am also an iron fan of Tiannanxing."

Bald hands waved in the air, shouting the fan slogan of Tiannanxing: "Stars and stars, I love you, stars and stars, we will always be together. Yeah!"

"——"

"It's not my bragging with you, the appreciation of classical music, I can throw Fang Yan out of several streets--"

"Not the same." Su Qi said.

"What's different?"

"You don't look good."

"——" The bald man's mouth opened and opened, but he didn't know how to refute it--

In the box on the second floor, such a tragedy happened.

"Really good." The somber man's voice sounded. "Thousands of years of beauty, beautiful eyes are beautiful women. Qingguo Qingcheng appearance, shocked to the world. Not twins, better than twins. Liang Dachang, my happy life will be yours."

"Fu Shao, this is a trivial matter. You came from afar, except for some cheap seafood, we could not entertain, and these two girls also belong to Huacheng specialties-you have to bother to help identify whether the taste is delicious? "

"Haha, it’s easy to say. I still want to pay for this thought." Fu Shao smiled heartily and said, "Dachang is good, and he is serious. He will be my good brother of Fu Lei in the future."--

Fang Yan's good mood disappeared.

Slightly, he grabbed a plank of wood from the wooden railing in front of him and threw it in the direction of the sound of the next box.

"Ah--"

Someone screamed out loud.

"Who smashed me? Who the **** **** me?" Someone screamed in anger. It was the one who wanted to introduce Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin to Fu Shao, the ##客 Liang Dachang.

"Shao Liang, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

"Blood--Liang Shao, your head is bleeding--"--

The box next door was a mess.

"Damn, search for me, search for me row by row-I want to see who dares to do the right thing with Lao Tzu -" Liang Dachang shouted hysterically.

"Dachang, don't be impulsive. The people here are too mixed-eyed, don't make things big--" Fu Shao said with consolation. "If something goes wrong, nothing can be done--"

Liang Dachang seems to be extremely afraid of this Fu Shao. Although he still swears in his mouth, he can only temporarily suppress this anger. He also knows that if he lets people search in rows one by one, I am afraid to offend all the guests in all the boxes on the second and third floors. At that time, there was too much movement, and this concert would be messed up by myself.

At that time, everyone’s eyes will be on themselves, that is, they are not afraid-there is no need to make themselves and their old men headlines?

"It's so **** mad." Liang Dachang scolded bitterly. "If I want to know which grandson did it, I must peel him--"

Fang Yan's eyes showed a cold killing intent. If it wasn't for the performance to proceed normally, the piece of wood just now would make the person disabled or directly smash the skull to kill.

If you are not merciless, do you think you still have the opportunity to speak?

The attack was only a small punishment.

I have to say that this is a high-profile concert.

Fang Yan had heard classical music played by one of China’s seven idiots at the Maple Leaf Club. The kind of emotion that can be moved with one breath and breath will create endless associations in the mind. With the joy and joy of music, sadness and sorrow. Deep in love, tears burst into his eyes.

With the accomplishments of Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin at this time, naturally there is no way to compare with Le Chi.

They are too young and have too little experience, and they can't interpret the moving and tragic movement. But they opened a different path. Since sadness can't be performed, it has nothing to do with sadness, just to convey happiness.

So, in their music, you can feel the wind singing, you can witness the snowflakes flying, and you can experience the magical process of plum blossoms growing quietly.

They are two little fairies who descended from the heavens, chasing and playing in the snowflakes, happy and carefree, clear joy and refreshing laughter spread along the way. You don’t need to think much, and you don’t need to do much, just follow them to enjoy and laugh all the way.

This is the feeling that Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin bring to the audience, and also the feeling they bring to Fang Yan.

Fang Yan thinks that their choice was correct and their dedication is worthwhile. He likes such music, and Hua Xiaguo also needs such music.

"It's so beautiful." Liu Yi's father praised it and said enviously: "If our family Taotao can do the same in the future, it would be so good."

"It must be possible. Our girls are so beautiful and study so hard-teacher, do you say that?" Liu Yi's mother looked at Fang Yan with expectation and asked. They don't understand music, they simply believe in the excellence of their daughters. This kind of belief is very firm, and there is no confidence. So they hope that a professional can give them some comments.

"It must be." Fang Yan turned and smiled. "As long as she continues to work hard."

"Thank you teacher. Thank you teacher." Liu Yi's parents flushed with excitement after hearing Fang Yan's simple and even a lot of comments, and said thank you.

Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin performed "Treading the Snow and Seeking Plums" on the stage, performed "San Sheng San Shi", performed "Ask Jun An", and sang several ancient songs. One of the songs is called "Yanziwu", and its blue bricks and gray tiles are their deepest concerns.

Lovely and melodic melody, familiar with touching lyrics, makes Fang Yan difficult to extricate himself.

This song was composed by Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin. Before they sang, they said they wanted to give this song to their teacher, their best friend, and someone very special for them.

Fang Yan knew that the person they said was himself.

When they cared about them~IndoMTL.com~ They didn't forget themselves.

At the end of the concert, the quiet scene became loud and noisy again.

The fans who have just recovered from the classical feast are not willing to leave, shouting the names of Jiang Qin, Yuan Lin and Tian Nanxing over and over again, and shouting "Enke" over and over again.

Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin did not leave the scene either. They stood at the center of the stage holding a microphone and bowed deeply to the audience under the stage.

"We are also reluctant to leave." Jiang Qin said with a microphone raised: "It seems that it has just begun, why is it over?"

"Huacheng is our hometown, and you are our family." Yuan Lin said sweetly: "Before preparing for the Huacheng concert, the staff were very nervous. They worried that we might make mistakes and let their relatives in their hometown joke. .. But my relatives and I don’t feel nervous at all—because, you are our family. Even if we don’t perform well, you will certainly be forgiving and forgiving us. Who will be too harsh on their loved ones?”

The audience applauded, accompanied by joyful laughter. ()